They were pleased."Children? We certainly hadn't discussed using that word. I worried the infantilization would undercut my ability to negotiate, but ...t was out there and I couldn't think of any way to fix it."Good. I'm gratified they appreciated my efforts." He was aloof.That was an effort? Declining to make my wedding a marketing circus was an effort? He was gratified? I knew efforts was an attempt to spin his backing down as going out of his way to do something nice for us. That I could. "Don't worry, honey, I'm almost done," Erika cooed.Once she finished cutting, Erika pursed her lips as she held Chris'snewly lengthened hair in her hands."Aha!" Erika smiled as she started to blow dry and style Chris's hair.Chris smiled as he felt the warm air from the blow dryer hitting hisskin, and imagined how his hair must look, given how long Erika hadtaken doing it."And... finished!" Erika exclaimed as she finished working Chris's hairinto a tight bun that sat atop his head.Erika quickly. . We..." Ara tried to say, whilst still on her knees. "Go fuck yourself, Ara. You can take him with you and finish what you started," Tea said, tears still falling down her cheeks. Ara stood up, wiped her mouth and walked out of the apartment. "Baby..." Tea closed the space between us, and put my face in her hands. "I am not your baby. I stopped being your anything the minute you let my sister put her mouth on you." "Tea...." "Get the fuck out of here." Her eyes were the darkest I had ever seen. And I definitely wanted to get Jessica off, I want her to cum so hard she would never forget this night, or me. I did a few circles around it, then started to lick it up and down. Taking long strokes with my tongue, going over her clit with my tongue then passing it up. Always coming back to it in the next stroke, she must have liked it because she started to involuntarily push her hips toward me sending my tongue further into her pussy. I pulled my head back and stuck in my middle finger and.